Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2003 07:33:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Alessandra Tamino
Subject: Alessandra's Awakening: Part 3
Alessandra's Awakening: Part 3
by
Alessandra Tamino
alessandratamino@yahoo.com
This story depicts sexual interactions between lesbian
adults. No minors or adult prudes need read any
further. I've been encouraged by the response to the
earlier parts to continue this largely confessional
tale ... I suppose I should just be honest about it
and call it "My Awakening"... Well, here goes.
Part 3
I can hardly describe how I felt, so totally
overwhelmed and consumed was I by my sudden and
intense transformation from a staid and bored girl to
one who was now overcome by an electric excitement and
a desperate sexual yearning. Was it really me in the
midst of all of this?
I could taste Melissa's cunt juice from Jennifer's
full lips and I thought frantically about how I would
please her if given the chance. My new mistresses now
treated me gently, and they guided me to the middle of
their carpeted floor. Jennifer knelt at my head and
pulled my arms behind me. She allowed her lovely
swollen nipples to brush against my lips but kept me
from licking them. It was such torture being teased
like this!
Melissa knelt at my feet and used her knees to push
apart my legs. She held in her hands the long leather
leash which traveled from the ring on the back of my
neck collar down through the crack of my ass, up into
my wet and swollen slit and through the ring on the
collar's front. A good 6 feet of free leash was left
and as Melissa tugged on the leash, sending minor
spasms of pleasure through my cunt and body, she
played with the leash's end, twirling it, then gently
brining it down on my stomach.
"Remember, Alessandra" she said, "don't come unless I
tell you."
I was nearly out of my mind with frantic desire, and I
was somehow reassured by Melissa's use of my name.
Jennifer meanwhile had given me her fingers to lick,
the fingers that had just prodded, pumped and caressed
Melissa's ass, and I sucked on them greedily with my
cunt-like mouth, such a total slut, glorying in the
novel scents and flavors. Jennifer had shed her dress
and was gloriously naked; her dancer's body was
magnificent. I longed to explore every inch of it, to
do it the justice of pleasure its beauty deserved.
Then Jennifer bent over my nipples and dribbled her
spittle on first one, then the other. She squeezed
and massaged my small but firm breasts, causing my
nipples to harden and extrude: they were nearly an
inch erect, swollen and oh so sensitive. She sucked
each gently and licked around the aureole, licked each
entire breast (not too difficult given their
smallness), and sucked and pulled again on my nipples,
driving me nearly crazy. I wanted her to bite them,
and to slap them the way Melissa had slapped hers, I
wanted my breasts pulled and reddened and pinched and
squeezed. Instead she spat on them, hard and
lasciviously and I arched my back like an
uncontrollable animal.
"Open your mouth, bitch."
I complied, and Jennifer spat directly into my mouth,
3, 4, 5, 6, 7 times, and I relished every bit of her
juice. She then dribbled a long line of her spittle
around my lips and engulfed my mouth with her own in
what was to become a long, infinitely long, deep,
passionate, tender and galvanizing kiss. I sucked on
her tongue and she on mine, I bit her lips, I moved my
tongue's tip around her gums and I gave myself up to a
most wonderful sensation of sensual love.
Melissa, who was watching keenly, then moved into
action: I had in the back of my mind been waiting for
her to do something. She urged Jennifer on: "Yes,
kiss her my love..." And then she brought the end of
the leash down on my wet right breast and nipple:
thwat! I moaned into Jennifer's mouth. Thwat! on my
left breast. The wetness heightened the sensation of
each lash. I knew she must have had a fetish for
nipples, and she flogged my hard and engorged ones
expertly, teasing them, hurting them, electrifying
them and me.
I felt a searing warmth along my neck, and a deep
inescribable glow in my stomach; I could bear it no
longer, I had to come!
But Melissa sensed it and forbade me: "Not yet, slut!"
I moaned and groaned every more loudly into Jennifer's
kiss, so totally out of control. Each jolt of the
leash on my nipples and breasts sent a current to my
cunt which was awash in the juices of extreme arousal.
Jennifer's mouth was so wonderful, a refuge... I held
her face with my hands and kissed her fiercely.
Then Melissa brought the leash down hard upon my
aching pussy and my ass leapt off the floor. A second
time, harder, then a third, and I was bucking in
uncontrollable orgasmic contractions, crying out.
Melissa pushed Jennifer away and lay down upon me, her
breasts upon my own, her cunt on mine, her lips and
mouth kissing where Jennifer left off. We lay like
this for minutes. I was totally and deliciously
spent.
Then Melissa removed the ankle and wrist restraints,
but kept the collar and leash on me, and she and
Jennifer led me to their bedroom for a well-deserved
rest, and more.....
To be continued...
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